A brown haired boy was laying in his twin sized bed covered up from head to toe by his blankey. It was a white and hand crafted blanket that his fathers mother put together a long time ago and was a hand me down in their family. It was probably one of the boys prized possessions. He wouldn't be able to sleep without it being at least nearby and since the child hardly got cold it was probably the only one he would ever need. He whinned when his alarm began to go off to signal the start of the day and he pushed himself up and rubbed his eyes. " Good morning Shirou..." He looked to the pokeball sitting across from him, and saw his little Poliwag sleeping there. "Well,time to prepare for the day... What a drag..." He sighed, he wasnt looking forward to it mostly because he kinda skipped everything else on accident. Arriving in the middle of the night late would do that to ya. He got dressed and headed to class like he was supposed to do.
Blitz sighed as he looked around the room he had been assigned. To be quite honest, it was nice. The boy then set his bags on his bed, before noticing the time. "Looks like I should get to class." He said, before giving a low whistle. A small fox jumped out of his bag and landed in his arms. Blitz then gave a slight smirk and gently scratched the fox behind her ears before heading towards his class.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 9:36 pm
This probably isn’t the best time to tell you that I don’t care.◓ ◓ ◓
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Dorm 100. Chael stepped in and let Nysa rest in there while he scrounged around for something to change into. A nice white dress shirt and gray slacks? That would do. While he had very nice clothing, the boy kept things simple because he didn't like always showing off. It was only when his buttons were pressed that he made a show out of things. "I'll be out in a bit. Here." He tossed his Pinsir the remote to the television. While he didn't find much time to waste with such a device, she at least found some entertainment in it. The boy scratched the back of Nysa's head before making his way into the bathroom.
Chael tried to beat back the anticipation with how he wanted the battle to go. Throw a couple Vice Grips, then bam; battle over. Tell Rhoades to stay away from him and hope to Entei that she stopped being such an insufferable brat to him. As for a situation where he loses... well he didn't want to think about that. If she won, then there would be a resurgence of the habits he hated already despite being exposed for only two days. No amount of flashy exits could accomplish getting over that. Bluh, what was Chael doing? He was supposed to be cold and impartial but here this girl was getting under his skin. If he had been another person the boy would have been disgusted with himself. The boy needed to carry himself with pride, Riverton pride. His family was broken but they were still doing quite well. In fact they had been a big part of the Johto University Ball. Despite the divorce in the works, they had gotten a big patent on an upcoming type of escape rope, which was one of the big ticket items that trainers used.
Fifteen-twentyish minutes later
Getting out of the bathroom, Chael pulled out his Pokegear in order to make a call. "Yes, Johto University? Would you happen to have a list of the parties who attended your last three Balls? Particularly the Rhoades family. Mhmm, yes. I'm doing a class project on boats and cruises for my technology class and I'd love to do my presentation on them. My name? Chael Riverton. Mhmm. Thank you? Oh, you'll send me photos as well? Thank you! Those will do wonderfully on my powerpoint." Then the call was over and Chael had a rather nasty back up plan in case that girl one upped him in their first battle against each other.
"Nysa I hope you bring your best to the battle because we can't afford a failure against her." Chael said, getting a rather enthusiastic nod from his partner. She had crossed the both of them, so they would both be fighting together for this match. For Nysa's sake and for Chael's. Crossing one meant incurring the wrath of the other and Rhoades had decided to cross both. They would win. They needed to win. Villains be damned, Chael didn't care how people viewed him. If he looked like a bully for fighting back, then he and his Pinsir would take them all down one by one. If that didn't work, he'd get another partner to help the both of them, and so on.
He buttoned up his shirt and pocketed Nysa's Sport Ball, his Poke Gear (laced with Fayeless family photos), the five Rare Candies he was given, and the sole Pokeball he had access to for this semester. "And so it begins.Shall we grab lunch and trash her before the afternoon? The map is telling me there's a new area to catch Pokemon?"
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